Whose feet were born to follow yours

Aug. 22nd, 2009

Aug. 22nd, 2009

[On this late summer night in Camp Fuck You Die, Ty Lee has found herself in the outskirts of the woods preparing for something like the one-week mark of sleeping outside instead at either her own cabin or her girlfriend's due to a giant mess of issues and fail. This is the kind of deep, tortured anguish that requires a lot of brooding to one's self in complete seclusion from the rest of the world and pondering deep matters like the nature of friendship and so on.

... well, no, actually she's just stargazing and listening to "Take a Bow" by Rihanna. This is serious sulking, people.]